[And about the time she said she'd arrive, here comes the cavalry. Or...whatever Mary counts as, sweeping up to Shouto with a worried, big-sisterly frown. She doesn't even wave, just starts in, gently reaching for several shades of primer]
Okay. Let's...get some things. Can you turn so I can start matching colors to your skin tone?
[She nods with some certainty and pulls back, going through several shades.]
We're going to start with something dark, to mask this. And then lighten it several shades. It won't be perfect with something this dark, but I'll try and make it blend in more naturally.
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Shouto. Do you want some help with that makeup? I can meet you somewhere and show you how to apply it.
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I could use the help. I'm at Freshens.
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Wait for me.
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Okay. Let's...get some things. Can you turn so I can start matching colors to your skin tone?
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Thank you for helping with this.
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[Mary reaches up and gingerly touches his face with one finger, studying it closely for a moment, checking the shades and such.]
I'm sorry that it happened, but there's nothing for it but to take care of it. And I...don't think you know too much about makeup. I'll do what I can.
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I know a little about stage makeup, not a lot about this kind.
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[She nods with some certainty and pulls back, going through several shades.]
We're going to start with something dark, to mask this. And then lighten it several shades. It won't be perfect with something this dark, but I'll try and make it blend in more naturally.
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Have you ever had to deal with covering a scar like this before...?
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[Just get that out of the way.]
I did cover a blotch on a friend though. A birthmark.
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... I think there are some benches outside. Is that fine?
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[He tugs on his bandages.]
The bathrooms aren't coed here, are they?
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